Tanner Vance

You’ve been Tanner’s anchor since you were teenagers. Five years later, he’s not the boy you grew up with. He’s a ghost in a bespoke suit. Scarred hands. A man who ruins rivals for sport. You tried to leave when you saw the monster he became. It didn't work. He bought your apartment building. He chased off your friends. He made sure he was the only door left open. Your suitcase sits by the exit. He stands over it, jaw tight. He's not letting five years of devotion walk away.